Tang Zhiyi didn't have anything in particular he wanted to learn, so he just said, "You can teach me any song."

Fu Linchuan thought for a while and played a simple song first.

"How about this one? I practiced this one when I first learned piano."

Tang Zhiyi had no objection.

Remembering that she had learned guitar before, she probably knew the notes, so after playing, Fu Linchuan taught her note by note according to the score.

Tang Zhiyi followed suit, and her hand unconsciously fell on his.

Feeling the touch of others, Fu Linchuan subconsciously withdrew his hand, but then he felt a little regretful.

Tang Zhiyi saw the tips of his ears suddenly turning red, and deliberately came closer and said, "What are you hiding from?"

"fine."

He put his hands back on the keys and continued teaching her.

In the end, this incident was like turning on some kind of switch for Tang Zhiyi. She touched his hand every now and then and made a few wrong notes.

He stopped and said helplessly: "If you keep doing this, you won't be able to finish playing the song once tonight."

Tang Zhiyi didn't feel conscious at all about being told, but said innocently: "But piano is really difficult, otherwise"

She put one hand on the piano keys, and the other hand took Fu Linchuan's hand and covered it.

The tone was frivolous: "Are you taking me with you?"

Fu Linchuan looked at his hand that was close to hers, and a certain balance kept rising and falling in his heart.

Finally, he spoke softly: "Okay."

Caressing the girl's delicate and slender fingers, he carefully led her hand to press the keys one by one, and the sounds of the piano were connected intermittently.

Although the music was not consistent because he was not used to this posture, it was much better than the first time Tang Zhiyi played.

She also gave timely compliments: "You are so awesome."

Fu Linchuan also turned his head to look at her, and then realized that the two of them were too close.

They were facing each other, the girl looked at her with a slight smile, her eyebrows were curved, her light breath lingered on the tip of his nose, and the overwhelming fragrance of white peach came to him.

Those clear eyes reflected his shadow, the delicate skin was close at hand, and the soft pink lips opened and closed, full of endless temptation.

He took a breath and couldn't help but think of the morning when he spent the night at her house. If she hadn't woken up that day, what would have happened next was...

He closed his eyes, finally regained some sense, turned his head and distanced himself from her.

Tang Zhiyi asked knowingly: "Why don't you continue?"

Fu Linchuan stood up a little uncomfortably: "You can practice by yourself for a while first, and I'll get you a glass of water."

Tang Zhiyi held his head, but his eyes followed his back, smiling slyly.

After walking out of the piano room, Fu Linchuan breathed out quietly and pinched the tip of his heated ear with his cold fingers.

What's red?

After Fu Linchuan calmed down, he took a clean cup with warm water and took it upstairs.

As soon as he stepped onto the second floor, he heard a smooth piano sound.

He stepped lightly and walked slowly towards the piano room. The closer he got, the clearer the sound of the piano became.

The gentle and melodious melody is gentle and delicate, and the melody is soft and moving, like a gurgling stream. The calm music seems to have unquiet emotions, sometimes intense, sometimes deep, and every pause and beat is just right.

He walked to the door of the room. The girl was sitting in the setting sun against the light. She lowered her head and looked at the piano keys quietly. Her expression was serious and focused. Her slender white fingers seemed to be integrated with the white piano keys, sometimes jumping and sometimes sticking together.

He had heard this piece of music, Bach's "Love Concerto."

It is a song that expresses love.

After the song ended, the sound of the piano seemed to still echo in the room, unable to subside for a long time.

Fu Linchuan finally moved, walked in and put the water next to him.

He said quietly: "You lied to me."

Although this piece of music is not too difficult, it is definitely not something that a novice can play.

Thinking of her previous behavior, it turned out that she had been deliberately pretending not to tease him.

But she raised her head to look at him openly, with a secretive smile: "Does it sound good?"

The sound of rain outside the window became smaller and smaller. After Fu Linchuan finished playing the song, the rain had completely stopped.

He didn't get up, but still sat in front of the piano, placing his fingers on the keys and playing the music.

The voice seemed to have traveled five years before reaching Tang Zhiyi's ears.

"Does it sound good?"

Tang Zhiyi came back to his senses, smiled and started to applaud.

"Mr. Fu's piano music really makes me feel ashamed. It's a pity to be a businessman."

"Oh?"

It was just a casual compliment, but Fu Linchuan seemed to take it seriously and returned with great interest: "So, what does Miss Tang think I am suitable for?"

Tang Zhiyi froze his smile and blinked.

The other party seemed to not understand and continued to stare at her quietly.

After a while, Tang Zhiyi let out a breath with a smile: "I was wrong. A talented person like Mr. Fu will always be inferior to his talents in everything he does."

She glanced at her phone and began to urge without leaving a trace: "It's already this point. Isn't Mr. Fu's assistant finished yet?"

Fu Linchuan looked at the message that had been sent for two minutes on his phone and didn't want to take action.

However, he glanced at the small movements of Tang Zhiyi's fingers and stood up.

Forget it, don't rush it.

The left and right have been moved here, and it still takes a long time.

"He just happened to have arrived."

He came out of Tang Zhiyi's music room and politely thanked her: "Thank you very much, Miss Tang, for tonight. If you have time, I'll treat Miss Tang to a meal."

Tang Zhiyi politely declined: "It's just a small matter." After saying that, she opened the door for him.

Fu Linchuan's eyes darkened.

Are you so eager to let him go?

Outside the door, the assistant was already waiting.

When he saw his boss, he was about to take the initiative to step forward, but when he was about to go out, he suddenly changed his steps.

Fu Linchuan walked back to Tang Zhiyi and opened the page with the QR code.

"I may have a lot of contact with Miss Tang in the future. Is it convenient to add your contact information?"

Tang Zhiyi was stunned and said, "Of course."

She opened her phone and scanned the QR code to add him as a friend.

It's amazing. Five years ago, she took the initiative to ask him to be a friend. Now her identity has changed so quickly that she is a little uncomfortable with it.

After adding friends, Fu Linchuan could no longer find an excuse to linger, so he had no choice but to leave her house.

Assistant He Mo gave him the key to the new house he asked for, holding the new house book in his hand.

"It has been done as per your request. I have bought the house next to Miss Tang. The necessary things have been prepared and you can move in directly."

He nodded and signaled to the assistant that he could go back.

After He Mo left, Fu Linchuan took the key and opened the door next door, went in, closed the door, but did not turn on the light.

He stood at the door and sat on the ground with his back against the door, seemingly unable to feel any chill.

It was dark, and the street lights outside the window were not bright enough. He sat in the quiet room and opened the friend he had just added. The profile picture was still the ragdoll cat.

"Creek, creek"

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